Meetings & partings…

Meetings &  partings…

It started as a 9 day boy.

I started recognizing my mother,

Every time,  I could not see her

Don’t  remember what the feeling was but I cried.

As a 9 day boy.

Meetings & partings…

It was on roll when I was four & a half…

I was taken to a distant place away from my siblings…

My gods were with me…

They handed me to a stranger in a strange place

And vanished…

This time, I cried hard…..

For hours and days at length.

Hoping my gods will hear…

But it turned out they were mere humans …

& could only hear inside a 30 mts. Radius.

In my adult life,

Meetings & partings

Became a way to live.

So many lovers I had

So many I loved

Some came

Some went   

Sometimes they left

Sometimes I asked them to…

Heart broke every time,

Tears rolled every time,

Meetings & partings

When acquaintances were not on a deeper level

It hurt less but it did…

The duration didn’t matter

What mattered was

Who touched inside

Who touched the pumping heart inside…

So many have touched 

  Over time, that

A concrete layer of dirt has made it numb…

Now,  meetings and partings

Don’t matter much they are mere occurrences

Happy for new ones

But the partings don’t create any tremor

I just wait for the next meetings

As,

Meetings & partings are a part of life….